"Pressure", croaks the voice of Old Man Steptoe from beyond the grave. "Are you tough enough to put up with it?" A good question, Sir Alan! Personally, I'm tough enough to put up with about 5 pounds per square inch, ha ha. Oh, wait, he's really talking about the kind of nerve-shattering stress that's part and parcel of trying to flog bric-a-brac to strangers. Forget being in charge of the World Health Organisation - it's the lady in the Oxfam shop that's got the tough gig. Anyway, welcome to the the sixth act in BBC One's top-rated jobseeker panto! And what a performance they'll put on tonight...
At an auctioneer's warehouse, our remaining apprentices assemble before the Greys. As ever, these are Sir Alan Sugar (a three-hundred-year-old Mr Tumnus); Margaret Mountford (Pauline from The League of Gentlemen's wicked auntie); and Nick Hewer (the 'Scotch Tapes' skeleton after a disappointment). And speaking of skeletons, the teams are going to have to drag one out of the cupboard and offload it for cash – along with a selection of other objects that come coated in enough dust to make a Dyson write a will.
Sadly, the skeleton is not real – so we don't get to guess which former candidate previously owned it. But other items almost include a penny farthing; Trisha Goddard's autobiography (large print edition); a hand-finished Royal Doulton Frank Lampard plate; and a pair of large ceramic puppies – although not the ones which, according to The Sun newspaper, live up Debra's blouse.
"It's selling with a twist to it", Sugar sneers. "Your job is to figure out what the items are worth and go out and sell them." That old adage about knowing the cost of everything but the value of nothing rings through the nation's collective consciousness, just before Sugar throws us off our thought with the following peculiar sentence: "They have to sell them for the right price and the right value." Um...
"The teams must sell their items for the right cost and the right amount", the voiceover probably adds, for the benefit of all those viewers who decided not to become economists.
Anyway, tosspot Ben is "thrulled" to be in charge of Team Empire. "I am a natural born leader!" he declares. "I think Sandhurst saw that in me and that's why I got an army scholarship." Oh, gawd save us, not this old chestnut again. "When I'm under extreme pressure, i.e. heavy gunfire, explosions going off around me, people getting injured, that's when I can bring a team together, that's when I can lead," he finishes. Well, does anyone fancy telling this modern-day answer to Sir Francis Drake that the Amstrad office is in Brentwood, not Basra? Still, if that's where Sir Alan decides to open his next office, I'm sure between a few of us we could scrape together Ben's airfare.
For a start, I suspect that the good people who work in the bookshops of Charing Cross Road would happily chip in a fiver apiece. "We can't take any more sh*t from them! I'm fed up with these book people talking sh*t to me for too long!" Ben squeals to Debra and Noorul, after one particular woman has the audacity to actually give his proffered tomes a once-over, before going on to dismiss their copy of 'Take That In Private' without even stopping to lick the pictures of Gary Barlow's armpits.
Just when I'm getting giddy at the prospect of Empire not shifting a thing under Ben's bad-tempered auspices, he and Debra quash my hopes by flogging a first edition of Octopussy for £100. But where are their team mates, James and Yasmina? Well, they're having some more success, having offloaded two of their three so-called valuables - the Franklampard Mint collectors' plate and eight kilos of jellied eels. However, they're also been tasked with selling a carpet worth £200 - will they be able to work some of that old Apprentice magic?
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Apr 30th 2009 5:19AM
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Apr 30th 2009 6:44AM
Andy Cooper commented:
Much as though I like Ben as much as a trip to the dentist, AMS got it right this week. Noorul was clearly out of his depth although I thought his bored room (sic) performance merited 10/10, Ben certainly failing to have his and Debra's arseholes "twitching like rabbits' noses". Once again, I find my provincial remoteness from the capital leads my jaw to hit the floor at the antics of the majority of the contestants for whom nothing is too base, too debauched to consider taking on board in the quest for Sirallan's ring piece. It is staggering just what depths can be plumbed by people who are doing a fantastic job of making themselves unemployable.
If this is what business in the 21st Century is all about, something has gone radically wrong with our society's values, but as Joe says, it isn't. It's a pantomime, and the cast are still clearly auditioning for the role as arch-baddie. Another wonderful blog, Joe, marvellous.......
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Apr 30th 2009 7:26AM
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Apr 30th 2009 7:48AM
Chris R commented:
True apprentices were TAUGHT by their superior, not shouted or screamed at, nor degraded in front of their colleagues.
If a manager has to fall to the depths of making his subordinates cry, or make them so angry they want to physically strike the superior, then the man is not a manager, but a bully.
Having worked for Mr Sugar's firm on a contract basis, I can safely say that he is the rudest person that I have had the disprilledge to meet. The only problem is that is agressive behaviour filters down through his subordinate managers and ultimately his staff.
This "show" merely spreads the message to all Senior Managers and Directors of all sizes of company in this Country that shouting, screaming and humiliating people is the way to proceed as "good" man-managers.
I have come across a lot of very poor managers in my time as a Consultant Credit Manager, and most of the mistakes made by the staff are due to poor training.
A manager who is going to shout and scream at you for every mistake you make; particularly if other staff are present, is NOT training you. Further, if particularly young staff are frightend of asking, they will never learn. They will just leave the company (whether "fired" or not) and work elsewhere. In the process that company may have lost a potentially good member of staff.
I sincerely hope that young managers who watch this idiotic show DO NOT take on the advice this Miss Cruchball (acknowledgements to Raol Dahl) attitude to management. The problem is that rather like Big Brother, it attracts exactly the morons who see it as funny to be abusive and agressive. It comes as no surprise that so many good, qualified, workers are leaving this Country to work elsewhere in the world.
At the same time it is the same "hire and fire" companies which then complain about a high turnover of staff, and lack of loyalty.
Perhaps Sir Alan Sugar should experience real aggression and join the army, where I doubt that he would last more than a year. Then again I doubt that they would accept him on the grounds of irrational instability.
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